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Contrary to everyone's expectations, the first person to inflict a kill on the members of the Bloody Hand Warband was Chen Jing, the lowest-ranking minor character among all the people present. Her double burst and multi-shot shots that converged on two targets killed the only Talon Druid in the Bloody Hand Band, effectively shattering their hopes of a comeback.

Then, the blizzard slowly fell from the clouds created by magic.

Shattered ice flakes washed over the earth.

－223！

Not too high, but not too low a cold damage value flashed over the necromancer's head.

A Blood Necromancer immediately used a spell to steal the magic effect on Lin Ling's body, but he only stole a level 7 mage armor, and he couldn't even steal the time warp effect.

Lin Ling, who had long been guarding against this hand, did not open the ancient will.

Similarly, his blizzard coverage area is not global, but rather targeted coverage of the location of the Blood Necromancers.

The mage armor level of the Blood Clan's necromancers was no lower than Lin Ling's, but under the influence of damage that occurred every o.75 seconds, they still seemed to be in a hurry.

The time warp bonus also reduces the time between Blizzard's attacks.

The overly dense formation leaves the Blood Necromancer with nowhere to run, and the discredited collision volume of Eternity proves once again that when faced with crowd magic, outnumbering is equal to death. In desperation, some necromancers used will suppression on Lin Ling, some had to throw bone erosion plague at him, and some even threw basic attack magic such as bone spear technique at him.

But they forgot that behind Lin Ling stood a priest of the precepts and a traveler, and ignored the time warp that continued to work.

The brilliance of the healing prayer flickered on Lin Ling's body, and while treating Lin Ling, the god-level daddy did not forget to cast magic patience on him and increase his resistance to darkness.

Chen Jing followed Lin Ling's guidelines and constantly attacked the weakest-looking Blood Clan necromancer.

A blizzard has ended, and more than half of the Blood Necromancers have been killed or wounded.

Lin Ling, who was not very satisfied with the results, immediately consumed 2oo mana points and used the second blizzard.

The mana slot, which still had more than half of the mana remaining, stunned the Blood Necromancers who secretly prayed that he would have zero mana. It wasn't until they fell to the ground that they remembered that they were fighting an arcane mage—an arcane mage with the ability to regenerate combat mana.

If they were willing to humbly ask for advice, maybe Lin Ling would tell them. Mage Civil War, choosing to fight a protracted battle with an Arcane Mage is as boring as comparing undead creatures to a necromancer to whomever summons cooL.

Some Blood Necromancers pay for their mistakes with the loss of experience points.

Other necromancers of the Bloody Hand felt they could see no hope of victory.

The icy blizzard steadily and brutally lowered their health, as well as the temperature of their bodies and hearts.

Although the werewolf priest on their side also pasted healing for them, the werewolf priest himself was also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it was difficult to protect himself.

Because of the panic, none of the three werewolf priests thought to disperse the two elemental serpents.

As a result, their mana and health all fell to the 3o% mark.

And, it's not the worst.

The worst thing for the Bloody Hand was the love-hate entanglement that rushed into the werewolf priest with the added effect of time warping.

Rather than rush to kill the Werewolf Priest, Love-Hate demonstrated the professionalism of a wanderer, interrupting the healing preparations of the three Werewolf Priests three times in a row with paralysis arrows, chiseling and kicks, and restricting the movement of a Storm Knight with an activation rope trap.

The Little Monk of Inception is bent on using the lethal explosion of character, trying to kill the werewolf priest in seconds with 5 times the critical damage of the attack.

The priest class does not have the divine illusion of divine illusion, although they have a divine skill called "Divine Rite" that reduces damage by 2o%, but in front of the succubus Simone, which Lin Ling controls by hand, any status effect is only divided into two types:

Dispellable;

Undispellable.

Werewolf priests are in desperate need of melee class assistance.

And the Storm Knights and Shield Guardians were all held back by the undead sent by Lin Ling.

In terms of one-on-one, there are only a few skills, and the undead with low armor and not much health are not the player's opponents.

But the level of teamwork between the undead is unmatched by existing players.

No matter who Storm Knight and Shield Defender choose to set fire to suppress the undead, they will not be able to kill them without success. And if they choose to shrink, the undead will rely on the group damage blast abilities possessed by Storm Knight Logan, Arcane Samurai Kovich, and Succubus Agatha to cause them problems.

By the time the Bloody Hand Warband had managed to survive the time-warping duration, there was not a single werewolf priest left behind them, and all of them had died under the deadly blast of the Thief Monk.

And the blood necromancers are long dead.

"Let you start cutting me!" Love-hate happily brought down a shield defender and removed his shield.

The Monk of the Dream uses a dagger to slit the throat of the shield defender without the protection of the shield.

Relying on someone to protect him, god-level dads all stepped forward and smashed a storm knight to death with a mace.

"Tell me, who sent you?" Lin Ling found the werewolf Storm Rider who could use the peculiar sound to deceive the language recognition system, first stunned him with a barrage impact, and then ordered the succubus Simone to slow down his movement with a ghostly lament: "Say, my friend, I think you can understand us." ”

"No one." Werewolf Storm Knight looked at Lin Ling with an almost frozen hatred target, "I said, no one. ”

"Is it a thousand illusions?"

Lin Ling said his guess.

"As I said, no one sent us." Werewolf Storm Knight repeated.

"Messenger of the Temple of the Moon, Sanskrit for the Exalted." Lin Ling ignored some of the small actions of the werewolf storm knight, and after dealing with the love-hate entanglement of the rest of the members of the Bloody Hand Clan, he thought for a moment and asked, "Is your boss a member of the Rune Seal Society?" ”

The werewolf storm knight looked at Lin Ling in silence.

Once associated with the Temple of the Moon, the Exalted is not an integral part of a person's name, but rather a title.

Lin Ling believed that if that Sanskrit was really called the Sanskrit of the Exalted, the inscription in the warband coat of arms should show the Sanskrit of the Exalted One, just like the name of the character when he used the honorary commander.

It would be quite interesting if that Sanskrit was a member of the Rune Society.

Archbishop Turing's quest "Hypocritical Eternal Life" doesn't mean that players can't be used as experiments.

"Well, no one sent you."

With the mentality of giving it a try, Lin Ling took out the bottle of immortal blood obtained from the hands of the Werewolf Storm Knight in front of the werewolf Storm Knight, a powerful item that only the voters of the Blood King Rodbach are eligible to get. He then took out a vial of the preservative of green arrowgrass, the last vial he had collected in the Ghost Lands under Lord Bamoles.

Although the "hypocritical immortality" asked Lin Ling to give others a preservative that had not been neutralized by the green kudzu grass. But the quest hint itself gives is ambiguous. Archbishop Turing, who gave him this task, said that he was going to find someone from the Rune Society to test the medicine, and at the same time told Lin Ling that he was also on the list of the Rune Society, which obviously meant that Lin Ling wanted to drug him.

Since the thinking of the tasker is not normal.

Then there was no need for Lin Ling to follow the task briefing summarized by the abnormal task arranger's thinking to continue to act.

"Tell Qianhuan, I want information about Underground Tyr, don't ask me how I know about the existence of Underground Tyr, the camouflage tannin you use can deceive others, but you can't fool me, a member of the Connoisseur Guild." He revealed his title as a high-level curiosity maker, and the werewolf Storm Knight's expression changed suddenly.

Gemzi the Clown doesn't just appear in League of Legends' Connoisseur Guilds.

Lin Ling poured the preservative with green kudzu grass and the blood of immortality into the endless water bag, and then threw the endless water bag to the werewolf storm knight: "If no one sent you, you will definitely not know what the blood of eternal life is." ”

"The blood of eternal life!"

The look on the werewolf Storm Rider's face immediately became very exciting, and he looked at the endless water bag thrown at his feet with a complicated expression, and suddenly showed a cruel smile.

"Die, Arcane Mage!" The heavy sword passed through Lin Ling's body without warning, a phantom.

"What?"

Werewolf Storm Knight obviously saw Lin Ling in front of him, why did he turn into a phantom?

"You really don't know anything." Lin Ling, who activated the phase movement, would not tell the big fluffy dog in front of him, he just turned sideways to avoid the sword blade, and then passed through his body, without any magic or tricks. He reached out and pressed the back of the werewolf Storm Rider's head, unleashing a Nether Blast.

Syllable!

The werewolf Storm Rider's head shattered, and he fell straight down, his left hand holding the endless water bag at some point.

A golden light flashed through Lin Ling's body as the last werewolf attacker fell, pushing his level up to level 22.

"Use sneak attacks to get my attention." Lin Ling glanced at the corpse of the werewolf Storm Rider and shrugged his shoulders senselessly, "Just to get an endless water bag?" ”

"That, Zero." Love-Hate couldn't help but ask curiously, "What is Underground Tyr?" ”

"Official website, background introduction to the Eternal Night Council, Chapter 1 of the Origin of the Blood Clan." Lin Ling thought of the reason for the explanation when he said the name Underground Tyr, "The study of the background plot will help you discover some secrets that others don't know faster. ”

"Oh." Love-hate nodded blankly.

"A Thousand Illusions...... Sanskrit ......" The god-level daddy's mouth was back and forth with those two names, and he suddenly asked as if he remembered something, "Are you still going to Echo Canyon to fight trolls?" ”

"You want to go?" Chen Jing's bow was once again aimed at the god-level daddy.

The atmosphere that had been relaxed became tense again.